In the quiet of the night, a melody plays,
A tune so profound, it takes my breath away,
Each chord strikes a feeling, a memory inside,
A secret whispered only to the night.
Lyrics like the wind, they dance through my mind,
A song so personal, how could it be mine?
Each word tells a story, each note paints a hue,
Of love, loss, and longing, emotions I've been through.
I close my eyes, lost in the song,
A serenade so perfect, could it be wrong?
It speaks of my dreams, my fears, my delights,
A mirror of my soul in the cold, quiet night.
I drift on the notes, I sway in the verse,
A dance with the music, a universe,
A connection so deep, it can't be undone,
In melody's embrace, I am the chosen one.
A gift from the artist, or fate's subtle play,
I'll cherish this song, every night, every day,
A piece of my heart forever to be,
A song that was written, it seems, just for me.
©Susie Stiles-Wolf
- Author: GeekSusie ( Offline)
- Published: December 10th, 2023 11:22
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 12
Comments1
Very relatable. Excellent work.
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